This the perfect one right here🏆🔥

RIP Dayvon Bennet (King Von)

Legend has it she's still cocking that gun to this day

Bro has Alzheimer’s keep checking the gun.

Still goes hard to this day

FWEAH!!!!!

Nostalgic...:(

huge help me out

Goated at 1.25 speed

i’m socially anti

best on 1.15 speed

2024 still up

Damn Fire 👑👑👑

Rest in peac von

rip Von 😢❤

King von the goat

Rip von

0:35

This song should never end

Thank you for the music.

Love this

Thanks❤️😌

My goodness only 92 viewers over 2 years First 😂

👿🖤🕊

I love this. Song

2023 anyone?

just got top from the stipper bitch

Best slowed version🔥

We gon' pull up with them sticks and hop out with them choppers Walking out the ten in blue Balenciagas I caught an opp, now I got blood on blue Balenciagas Up that forty, let that pistol sing a melody Fuck all of that talking, we can go to war Leave your brain marinating on the boulevard I got something that'll put you out your misery Seven point six two, five point five six's, two-two-three With that K, broad day, we hop out and spray Young nigga world, young nigga way until my dying day You ain't 'bout that action, boy let's not pretend Caught you lacking after school and shot at all your friends It go like one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten Unload the clip, reload the clip, and then you spin again And if they out when you come back then bitch you spin again Congratulations, I just taught you how to spin a bin We gon' pull up with them sticks and hop out with them choppers Walking out the ten in blue Balenciagas I caught an opp, now I got blood on blue Balenciagas Up that forty, let that pistol sing a melody Fuck all of that talking, we can go to war Leave your brain marinating on the boulevard I got something that'll put you out your misery Seven point six two, five point five six's, two-two-three Two-two-three, AR-15 Carbine 9's, they all on me Fuck with me, you get murked It ain't shit to put a pussy nigga on a shirt Fuck all that talking, we all 'bout that action We pull up with pistols, you know that we blasting These niggas ain't really on it, they pussy I swear to God all these niggas dramatic Hold up, actually, I wanna fuck her Pussy run up, we gon' put him on a t-shirt With it, yeah, with it Pull up on me with a TEC, huh Run up on me, you get wet, nigga Fuck with me, that's your regret I got some niggas who really be with it You niggas pussy, you pussy or friendly You niggas pussy, you don't want no action All of my niggas will turn you to past tense We got Glocks with hundred rounds, huh Catch an opp, kill an opp, lay him down Fuck with us, you get murked, facts nigga Big B's, double-O twenty-ten-nine, this brrat nigga We gon' pull up with them sticks and hop out with them choppers Walking out the ten in blue Balenciagas I caught an opp, now I got blood on blue Balenciagas Up that forty, let that pistol sing a melody Fuck all of that talking, we can go to war Leave your brain marinating on the boulevard I got something that'll put you out your misery Seven point six two, five point five six's, two-two-three Yeah, Melly baby And I'm back, yeah, yeah-eah I'm on a whole 'nother fuckin' wave bro Can't even swim with this shit I'm spittin', hah (Young nigga world baby, young nigga world baby Young nigga ways, yeah yeah) I'm with them sharks fuck nigga, I'm for real, hey

2:23❤️❤️❤️❤️

Pause for a minute then, I let u beat it😩

😈🖤

Damn this sounds so good😫

I like this slowed down. King Von so incredibly gangster, flamboyant about his crimes it's just a mystery to listen to his music and figure out his serial killer code. It's pretty interesting I know that it's different in the gang lifestyle but it's still extremely intriguing.

Took her to the o

Oooo la la

Max volume in the whip at night on the highway dolo

I was singing dis word for word

my favorite part is when he loads the gun😻

0:48

This is the best song

Bro this must took a long time good job 👏

I love how the gun perfectly aligned with the beat🔥🔥

My favorite part is when he flips the disc

Bro thought he did something with his trash producer tag at the beginning

@LilDurk

SPECTACULAR

I like the original song by YnwMelly it sounds way better

We gon' pull up with them sticks and hop out with them choppers Walking out the ten in blue Balenciagas I caught an opp, now I got blood on blue Balenciagas Up that forty, let that pistol sing a melody F*ck all of that talking, we can go to war Leave your brain marinating on the boulevard I got something that'll put you out your misery Seven point six two, five point five six's, two-two-three With that K, broad day, we hop out and spray Young nigga world, young nigga way until my dying day You ain't 'bout that action, boy let's not pretend Caught you lacking after school and shot at all your friends It go like one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten Unload the clip, reload the clip, and then you spin again And if they out when you come back then bitch you spin again Congratulations, I just taught you how to spin a bin We gon' pull up with them sticks and hop out with them choppers Walking out the ten in blue Balenciagas I caught an opp, now I got blood on blue Balenciagas Up that forty, let that pistol sing a melody F*ck all of that talking, we can go to war Leave your brain marinating on the boulevard I got something that'll put you out your misery Seven point six two, five point five six's, two-two-three Two-two-three, AR-15 Carbine 9's, they all on me F*ck with me, you get murked It ain't shit to put a pussy nigga on a shirt F*ck all that talking, we all 'bout that action We pull up with pistols, you know that we blasting These niggas ain't really on it, they pussy I swear to God all these niggas dramatic Hold up, actually, I wanna f*ck her Pussy run up, we gon' put him on a t-shirt With it, yeah, with it Pull up on me with a TEC, huh Run up on me, you get wet, nigga F*ck with me, that's your regret I got some niggas who really be with it You niggas pussy, you pussy or friendly You niggas pussy, you don't want no action All of my niggas will turn you to past tense We got Glocks with hundred rounds, huh Catch an opp, kill an opp, lay him down F*ck with us, you get murked, facts nigga Big B's, double-O twenty-ten-nine, this brrat nigga We gon' pull up with them sticks and hop out with them choppers Walking out the ten in blue Balenciagas I caught an opp, now I got blood on blue Balenciagas Up that forty, let that pistol sing a melody F*ck all of that talking, we can go to war Leave your brain marinating on the boulevard I got something that'll put you out your misery Seven point six two, five point five six's, two-two-three Yeah, Melly baby And I'm back, yeah, yeah-eah I'm on a whole 'nother fuckin' wave bro Can't even swim with this shit I'm spittin', hah (Young nigga world baby, young nigga world baby Young nigga ways, yeah yeah) I'm with them sharks f*ck nigga, I'm for real, hey

i just thought how to spin a benz